They looked around and saw many powerful forces, not hiding at all, but rushing towards the Heavenly Demon City openly and with great power.

Boom boom!

Not far away, a group of knights dressed in golden armor rushed towards them, tall and majestic, like golden war gods, with hundreds of them.

In the hands of each knight, there is a long sword wielding a halberd, and the armor on his body is filled with golden divine light, clearly a powerful and precious battle armor, with a killing intent that is astonishing and imposing.

"This should be the imperial forbidden army team of the Dayan Dynasty, an invincible team. I didn't expect it to come too. It seems that the Dayan Imperial Family is also very eager for the treasure trove in the Heavenly Demon City."

Uncle Scar seemed to know everything, but now he spoke with a hint of surprise in his tone.

Ye Feng's heart twitched as members of the royal family of the Dayan Dynasty arrived, unsure of who would command this golden armored forbidden army.

"Mu Xue is the ninth princess of the Great Flame Dynasty. I wonder if she will appear this time?"

Ye Feng thought to himself, and the figure of the beautiful white dress girl who took care of herself and was clumsy appeared in his mind.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a roar interrupted Ye Feng's thoughts.

At the far end of the sky, on a huge flying sword that bloomed with brilliant divine light, stood dozens of disciples of the sect dressed in uniform, each with a majestic demeanor, carrying a precious sword and a powerful sword like intent that could tear apart the nine heavens.

"A powerhouse of the Sword Sect."

Uncle Scar was somewhat surprised and said, "Feng, look at the young man in the green shirt standing at the forefront of the giant sword. He is the top ten disciples of the Sword Sect's Outer Sect, Jin Tianyang! It is rumored to be the ninth highest peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm, so hurry up and step into the Divine Martial Realm!"

Ye Feng's eyes flickered and he immediately looked towards the front end of the huge flying sword.

He immediately saw the sword of the giant sword

In the pointed area, a tall figure stood alone.

This figure was dressed in a blue shirt, carrying a golden battle sword. He was plump and handsome, with a towering head and sharp golden sword light spraying out between his eyes, piercing through the air.

This is definitely an extremely powerful swordsman, but Ye Feng sensed that although this person has a strong cultivation, his sword spirit has not entered the realm of Sword King.

As if sensing Ye Feng's gaze, Jin Tianyang on the towering sword suddenly glanced down and glanced at Ye Feng.

His gaze, devoid of any emotional fluctuations, was commanding, as if overlooking a small ant on the ground.

Quickly, Giant Sword disappeared ahead with dozens of Sword Sect disciples.

Uncle Scar glanced at Ye Feng and said, "Feng, I've never seen you draw your sword before. Shouldn't you reveal your hand this time?"

Uncle Scar could feel a fierce sword intent from Ye Feng's body. He speculated that Ye Feng's understanding of swordsmanship had reached a very terrifying level, perhaps no worse than those disciples of the Sword Sect.

Ye Feng just smiled and said, "I pay attention to the disciples of the Sword Sect just because I will soon be joining the Sword Sect."

Uncle Scar nodded and said, "Sword Sect is indeed a good choice. If I were ten years younger, about the same age as you, I would also join Sword Sect."

Ye Feng exclaimed in surprise, "Are you ten years younger than me? Are you only twenty-seven years old now?"

Uncle Scar glanced at Ye Feng and said, "What's wrong? Isn't it like that?"

Ye Feng touched his chin and carefully observed Uncle Scar a few times.

"I thought you were in your forties or fifties." Ye Feng

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"What? Damn it, am I so old? I'm really only 27 years old! I'm just a little old." Uncle Scar's rough face immediately turned black.

……

In a corner of the ancient and huge demon city, Ye Feng and Uncle Scar finally arrived.

However, by this time, a massive battle had already erupted over the huge city.

The powerful figures from countless powerful forces rushed into the ancient city with great momentum.

"Hurry inside, otherwise the treasure trove will be taken early and it will be ruined!"

Uncle Scar couldn't help but be very anxious to urge when he saw the fierce battle situation.

Ye Feng nodded and recalled the various positions on the map in his mind, then said, "Enter from a gap in the southwest corner of Tianmo City, which directly connects to the hinterland of the city. There should be no one attacking there yet."

"Okay."

Uncle Scar's eyes lit up as he saw the living map of Ye Feng. They could adapt according to the actual situation and take the best route.

Quickly, as if they were thieves, the two of them secretly arrived at the southwest corner. Under the tall city wall, the soil collapsed and a small gap appeared.

"It's like a dog hole," Ye Feng said before diving in.

"I am so wise and powerful. I never expected that one day I would be so destitute as to drill a dog hole? It's just that! For the sake of treasure and wealth, I will drill!"

At first, Uncle Scar hesitated a bit, but then he thought of the enormous wealth that could exist in the treasure trove, shining with gold. He suddenly crawled into the dog hole.

Uncle Scar crawled into the Heavenly Demon City from a dog hole and found that Ye Feng had already wielded his sword to kill three nearby demons from the Heavenly Martial Realm and Triple Heaven.

>Uncle Scar stood up and said, "I knew Feng, your swordsmanship realm was terrifying. Tell me quickly, have you already stepped into the realm of Sword King?"

Ye Feng did not answer, but Uncle Scar clicked twice, somewhat amazed by Ye Feng's martial arts talent, which was truly formidable.

"The treasure trove of the Demon Blood Gate, follow this road all the way to the end. There is a central palace, and the bottom of the palace is where the treasure trove is marked on the map." Ye Feng looked around and quickly judged.

"Let's go! Seize the treasure trove!"

Uncle Scar couldn't help but run away, pulling Ye Feng.

"Stop! There are strong human beings breaking into the hinterland, come and support them!"

Suddenly, the two were discovered by a group of demons, all dressed in black armor, each of whom existed in the Heavenly Martial Realm, with dozens of demons.

"Damn it!"

Ye Feng's eyes were startled and he wanted to take a detour.

"What are you afraid of? Go straight up!"

Uncle Scar was very fierce and rushed forward with a pig killing knife.

He was like a street thug in the town, without any swordsmanship or martial arts skills, but after a few back and forth attacks, he had already killed about ten Tianwu realm demons.

On the pig killing knife, it was stained with the blood of a demon, but the blade still flickered with cold light, making people feel that it was not a pig killing knife at all, but a peerless magical sword that had consumed countless lives' blood and possessed immense magical power.

"How fierce!"

The remaining dozen or so demons were all frightened and crazily retreated.

"We can't let them go! Otherwise, we'll scare the grass and the snake!"

Ye Feng let out a loud roar, pulled out his rusty sword from his back, and in an instant, he stepped on the ground and rushed up into the sky. Then, he swung his sword at the retreating dozen or so demonic people and headed towards them.